Tang Dacheng hesitated, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Aunt Tang saw that Tang Dacheng seemed unwilling, and immediately stood up and pointed at Tang Dacheng and began to yell, "You don't want to, don't you?"

Tang Dacheng's face was also a little ugly, but more helpless, "I don't." ”

Tang Dacheng's obvious expression was a little evasive, as if he didn't want to look into his daughter-in-law's eyes.

Aunt Tang grabbed Tang Dacheng's ears and said sharply, "Whether you want it or not, you have to do this for me! Don't you see why they came here today? Come to show off! Look at us, we entered the city so early, and now? What kind of chaos do you have? It's not because you're useless! Our sons can only go to pull the cart!"

When Tang Dacheng heard Aunt Tang's lesson, his brows furrowed like twisted flowers, and his ears were pinched, and his face was even more distorted in pain.

Tang Dacheng hunched his waist, protected his ears with his two hands, and begged for mercy, "I'll go, I'll go, can't I go?"

Aunt Tang saw that Tang Dacheng agreed, so she let go of her hand.

Early in the morning, Tang Dacheng was kicked out of the house by Aunt Tang.

Tang Dacheng was swaying on the street, yawning, obviously not waking up yet.

Yesterday, Yu Yulan mentioned the location of the restaurant, and Tang Dacheng was forced by Aunt Tang to go out early in the morning to find it.

By the time Tang Dacheng found the location of Tang Xiaohan's Malatang, it was already noon.

Tang Dacheng was empty-handed, and his stomach was even more hungry and unbearable.

When the scholar saw Tang Dacheng, he immediately welcomed him into the door.

"What do you want to eat?" the scholar regarded Tang Dacheng as a guest.

Tang Dacheng looked around and found that he didn't see Tang Xiaohan, so he asked, "Is your boss called Tang Xiaohan?"

The scholar hesitated slightly, but nodded anyway.

At this time, Tang Dacheng sat down boldly and began to order.

Tang Dacheng ordered nearly fifty skewers of Malatang, a full fifty skewers, which stunned the other guests in the store who came to eat Malatang.

The scholar and Huai Qing were a little apprehensive when they saw him gobbling up.

"You said this person shouldn't be able to eat white food, right?" Huai Qing looked at Tang Dacheng dressed up, not like rich, but like a down-and-out homeless man.

The scholar also felt that something was wrong, but decided to wait until he finished eating before going to ask for the debt.

Finally, Tang Dacheng ate all the two hundred strings of spicy tang and was satisfied.

The scholar and Huai Qing stepped forward and said, "It's fifteen yuan in total." ”

When Tang Dacheng heard this number, he couldn't help but shout in fright, "So expensive?"

The scholar smiled a little embarrassed and reminded, "It's fifteen yuan, because you ordered fifty strings." ”

Huaiqing looked at Tang Dacheng like this, and was sure that he couldn't give the money, so he decided to pull him to report the case immediately.

As soon as Tang Dacheng saw this battle, he immediately shouted, "You let me go! What's wrong with me coming to you to eat fifty skewers of spicy hot? Your boss here wants to call me uncle, do you know?"

The scholar and Huai Qing both looked at each other, speechless for a while.

But Huaiqing still didn't believe it, and still wanted to drag him to see the official, "You are really shameless, and you dare to pretend to be Sister Xiaohan's relatives, if everyone pretends to be like you, then our store can't be opened?"

As he spoke, Huaiqing grabbed the corner of Tang Dacheng's clothes, and the scholar blocked Tang Dacheng and did not allow him to run.

Tang Dacheng didn't actually want to run, and said anxiously, "You don't have to report the case, won't you know if what I said is true or false when your boss comes back?"